Chapter 50: Wait a minute, I'll restart
The phantom bloomed with unparalleled brilliance, and the other two bubbles disappeared, and the bubble representing death fell directly into Si Ren's eyebrows.
"Buzz ......"
A strong humming sound enveloped Si Ren, and everything in front of him began to fall apart, and all kinds of auditory hallucinations and whispers sounded in his ears.
Starting from the center of the eyebrows, the body loses consciousness little by little, and there is no great pain, and there is no unbearable weight of life.
It's so plain, little by little I lose control of my body, I can't fight, I can't refuse.
Great fear swallowed Si Ren, even though Si Ren often walked on the verge of death, the pain of his limbs was always reminding Si Ren that he was not dead.
This is a feeling that Si Ren does not know at all.
It's like a person in the twilight of his life, his blood is decaying, he is sick in bed, he knows in his heart that he can't live, but he doesn't know when he will die.
On the way to the end of death step by step, there is nothing to do, but to recall the past over and over again, to recall the good and bad, and the things that are deeply memorable.
However, those memories have instead become nostalgia and longing for life, and each memory makes people resist death even more.
Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, Si Ren soon "died", and the waiting process passed, and the end of death had come.
The powerless despair dissipated, Si Ren gasped for breath, his heart beating violently in his chest, trying his best to restore the feeling of "living", feeling that the "weight" of death was really difficult to accept.
However, before Si Ren could recover from his recovery, his body was once again uncontrollable, and the identical bubbles slowly but firmly fell into Si Ren's eyebrows.
It was another round of repetitive experience, and something was not good in Si Ren's heart, the more powerful the "Visualization Thing" test, the more difficult it was, and the time was also increasing, but the problem was that Si Ren didn't know how long it would take to pass the test.
Si Ren tried to struggle, but all the struggles were in vain, and in the end he could only accept it calmly.
Or rather, lie flat.
I feel much more comfortable after lying down, and there is no fierce confrontation anyway, just die, I'll sleep first.
However, there are some things that you can't avoid by lying down.
The phantom dutifully poured death into Si Ren's brain, and experiencing death again and again was not the whole story, or rather, it could only barely represent the death of living beings.
But the destruction of matter and the end of the world are things that Si Ren cannot understand at all.
It's like a fish in the water can't understand how a cactus in the desert survives.
Si Ren's spirit gradually became trance-like, so that there was a little problem with his perception, and somehow, he suddenly found that he had left that space and returned to his body.
There seemed to be something more in the center of the eyebrows, and it didn't exist directly in the spiritual sea, but when Si Ren injected a trace of spiritual power, it seemed to be back there.
The spiritual power has been tempered and increased, but the brain is in chaos—the thinking ability is insufficient and overloaded.
"Wake up! It's time to come back to your senses! "There was a cry of a thousand snows in my ears, and the usual babbling noise was now as pleasant as the chirping of a yellow bird.
Si Ren suddenly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples lightly, his eyes recovered a little, and he saw Bibi Dong with a concerned face, Qiandaoliu with a pale face, and Qianrenxue who didn't know what he was thinking.
"Want to know what I'm visualizing?" The corners of Si Ren's mouth twitched, wanting to show a smile, but failed, as if he was very unfamiliar with this body.
"Si Ren!" Bibi Dong snorted lightly and reminded Si Ren not to leak it at will.
"It's okay, old ...... Division. Si Ren shook his head, and his voice became lower and lower: "It's death...... The gods can't avoid it...... Even if it is known...... Whew......"
His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and before he finished speaking, Si Ren breathed evenly and fell asleep.
Bibi Dong's face was filled with undissolvable sorrow, and when she first imagined it...... It was very easy and solved in three minutes.
"Oh yes," Si Ren opened his eyes abruptly and asked, "How long did I use it?" ”
"For ten days and ten nights, my grandfather almost exhausted you to death." The answer is still Qianrenxue.
Si Ren's brain was running rapidly, after the last resurrection, Yang Wushu gathered the clansmen, and it took eight days to return to Wuhun City and settle it, it took fifteen days, and then Qiandaoliu started the inheritance, and another three days passed, counting the ten days of receiving the inheritance.
It's eight plus fifteen plus three plus ten, which is ...... Blue silver grass, can't be counted.
Sensing that his brain had turned into a piece of mush, Si Ren decided to give up thinking and directly die Spider Emperor Martial Soul possession, and immediately noticed that the passive cooling was complete, and immediately an eternal creation pierced his throat.
The soul power formed a large cocoon, countless spiders crawled all over the body, death was devoured, and even the body and spirit that had worked at high intensity for ten days and ten nights also refreshed the state and got rid of weakness.
Si Ren broke through the cocoon, and only felt that his IQ had reoccupied the high ground, and then he was relieved.
Is this the resurrection? It's amazing......" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of research desire.
Domain and resurrection are two aspects of ability, the field can comprehensively weaken the enemy and strengthen yourself, but the consumption of soul power is not small, and the specific performance depends on the operation.
Resurrection is simple and crude, directly adding one life, but it also has a fairly long cooldown, which is not as good as the realm can be used at any time.
"This is devouring death, after visualizing 'death', I feel that this ability to devour death seems to have changed a little......" Si Ren shook his head, did not elaborate, but looked at Qiandaoliu who almost stepped into the coffin with one foot.
Si Ren's harvest is great, and Qiandaoliu's dedication is indispensable, and this time he really owes a big favor.
"The Great Offering has done its best for me, and I can't help but say, Teacher, why don't you let Yang Wushu refine a secret medicine for Qianrenxue to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan?"
Si Ren hates owing favors to others the most, because as long as someone owes him favors, Si Ren will definitely ...... Ahem, in short, it's best to pay it back as soon as possible.
As for what to prepare for Qianrenxue...... The fairy grass is still forgotten, Si Ren is worried that it will affect Qianrenxue's own path, so he can just pull out two ginseng roots.
Ginseng of the last year is as worthless as Chinese cabbage in the eyes of ice and fire, but it can still be regarded as a rare thing in the outside world.
"No need, Xiaoxue just cultivates step by step." Qiandaoliu gasped.
In this era, the alchemy technology was not mature enough, and there were widely circulated pills on the market that consumed potential and lost life in exchange for cultivation.
Therefore, Qiandaoliu subconsciously refused.
"Please rest assured that the big offering is still not at ease, Ye Lingling and I have taken medicinal herbs, which are harmless to the body, and the raw materials for Qianrenxue's refining medicine, I promise that it is a 10,000-year-old ginseng Ganoderma lucidum and the like, if the big offering is still not at ease, you can also take it yourself to restore your qi and blood." Si Ren said eloquently.
Qiandaoliu nodded, Si Ren couldn't understand it, but Ye Lingling could still understand it.
Qianyue suddenly jumped out, her eyes full of disbelief: "Ling Ling...... Is it only six years old and eighteen years old by taking medicine? ”
Si Ren looked up and studied the ceiling of the main hall and found that the pattern was quite beautiful.
"Dead spider! I'm going to duel with you! ”